Chasing Lyric.

Somebody That I Used To Know.

Lyric

   I awoke to the hot beaming rays of sun burning my face. I put my hands up to shield my face, stretching and yawning from the amazing sleep that has taken place last night. I haven't gotten a good rest like that in a couple of weeks.

  I pulled the covers back and placed my feet into the brown UGGS that were on the side of the bed and headed downstairs to the kitchen. My stomach was basically cursing me out, that's how hungry I am and I do have a craving for pickles and eggs right about now.

I opened the double doored fridge and let my eyes do the searching. Looking high and low, I couldn't find a thing to make a decent breakfast with.

"Fuck me." I whispered to myself and let out a sigh. "I guess i'll do the grocery shopping today."

I closed the fridge and walked back upstairs grabbing a towel, walking to the bathroom, and turning on the shower, closing the door behind me.

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   After getting ready I grabbed a sticky note and a pen to leave Rayan a note so he wouldn't worry when he woke up. After writing the note I stuck it on the fridge, grabbed my car keys, and headed out the door.

As i'm on my way to the grocery store I turn on the radio and change it to the best station, 105.7.

"And we're back, playing the number one song on the billboard today, Stay with me by Sam Smith."  I squealed. "I LOVE THIS SONG." I said.

"Guess it's true, i'm not good at a one night stand." Sam sang.

"But I still need love cause' i'm just a man. These nights never seemed to go too planned, I don't want you to leave will you hold my hand."

"Yasssss Sam!" I yelled as I swayed to the music and began to sing,

"Oh won't you stay with me, cause' you're all I need. This ain't love it's clear to see, darlin' stay with me."

I turned into the parking lot of the grocery store still jamming to Sam Smith before I got out of the car. I closed the door and pressed the button to set the alarm and grabbed a nearby shopping cart, pushing it and strutting my black shiny Louboutins with my tight Navy Bodycon dress with my now ombre hair slight curly and wavy hairstyle. You even have to look good while you're picking out food, you never who you might run into these days.

I put on my sunglasses so I wouldn't be noticed too much now that i'm starting to have Paparazzi Entourage going on. I walked into the store looking at each aisle.

"Where should I start?" I though to myself.

I shrugged my shoulders and headed down the frozen food aisle to pick up breakfast items and pickles so I wouldn't forget them later. Heading down different aisles and picking up irrelevant food and snacks I started to get the craving for peanut butter so I decided to head down aisle six.

"Hm, peanut butter, peanut butter, where is the peanut but-" Before I could get another word out I felt myself hit something hard, knocking my glasses onto the floor.

"I am so sorry." I said as I bent down grabbing my glasses. "I can be such a klutz at time." I trailed off.

I couldn't believe my eyes. My mouth hang low as my eyes widened in disbelief. I was at a loss for words. Speechless.